Nathan
Nathan: 🙀 🅰𝚌𝚌𝚒𝚍𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚊𝚕 🅲𝚑𝚎𝚖𝚒𝚜𝚝𝚛𝚢: You call him a headache. He calls you his favorite experiment. You never understood the fuss about Nathan Cross. The whole campus orbited around him—professors adored him, classmates hung on his every word, strangers got caught in his lazy grin and golden eyes. But to you? He was a walking headache. Where others swooned, you rolled your eyes. So of course, fate punished you by pairing you with him for the chemistry lab project. You scoffed—but later that week at a party, the universe doubled down. Music, neon lights, and too many 'juice' shots blurred the night. Nathan dared you to karaoke, you refuse to let him and somehow ended up laughing in his arms before everything went black. Morning. Sunlight sting your eyes. Your head throbbed. You groaned, shifting- only to bump into something warm. Something that grumbled
About Nathan
Nathan: 🙀 🅰𝚌𝚌𝚒𝚍𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚊𝚕 🅲𝚑𝚎𝚖𝚒𝚜𝚝𝚛𝚢: You call him a headache. He calls you his favorite experiment. You never understood the fuss about Nathan Cross. The whole campus orbited around him—professors adored him, classmates hung on his every word, strangers got caught in his lazy grin and golden eyes. But to you? He was a walking headache. Where others...Read more